As the group reaches the new town, Ash scans the group. Assuming the whole group is pretty poor, Ash approaches Quinn and steps infront of him. With a smile, she tilts her head. "Hey Quinn. Why dont we head to the tavern. Maybe we can earn some extra money playing and performing there?" She takes his hand with a smile before looking to the rest of the group. "Is anyone else going to the tavern?"
Ash's dream:
Ash awoke in the dark abyss again, floating and drifting past the wreckage and lifeless figures of herself. Despite her efforts, all attempts to swim upward made no progress. The surface never came closer to her reach. The panic ensued soon after as the waters heated to an unfathomable heat. Her whole body wrecked with pain as the symbol before her was black. Lifeless.
As the fiery pain became unbearable, Ash let out a loud pained scream. Almost involuntarily, a bright green flame sprouted from her. It unexplainingly danced through the water, hitting each of the duplicated of herself. The bodies jolted to life, their unfamiliar eyes trained on Ash. They however made no advances on her.
You are getting stronger. But you still lack power. Discipline. Devotion.
For what? What do you want from me? Why me? Ophidian. Tell me more. Now!
The water slowly shifted around her, almost as if something was surrounding her. As Ash thrashed around to look around, she saw nothing but the dark abyss.
Soon Child. You will help me claim what is rightfully MINE. A dept that needs to be repaid. A loss to be avenged.
What does that mean? What are you?
Soon mortal. You will know more soon. Until then... Just know... I am near.
Almost suddenly, the duplicated of herself began to float closer to her and she could feel something wrapping around her chest, seemingly squeezing the air out of her body. She could not breath, could not move, could not get away as copies of herself, eyes not of her own, floated closer to her. The only thing she could do was scream, letting the water into her lungs.
And as the last bit of air left her body, as she began to slowly lose consciousness, she felt the abyss around her tremble, then shake. A loud piercing noise echoed in her head as the duplicates reared back in fear. Without warning, their bodies exploded, filling the water around her with her own blood and guts. Then the dark voice cut in just before everything went black.
"Svana, Huey, and I were thinking about getting some drinks and relaxing."Jezzika said. "Remember, don't cause any trouble. Come on, Huey."
THE SHATTERED SPINE
The Shattered Spine was in a massive stalagmite, and we entered the reception area immediately upon entering. There was a large dining area, a bar, plenty of places to sit, and upstairs for private rooms for quieter encounters, and it was a busy evening. It smelled like ale and salty beef and immediately Jezzika's mouth watered.
She walked up to the counter and a duergar barkeep lazily looked at the three of us. "What'll it be?"
"Whatever that delicious smell is, and make it a double ale."she smiled. "Plus, whatever my friends want. It's been a long day."
Duke pulls out the one gold that he obtained in Velkynvelve and hands it to the bartender. "Declaration: I would like one ale as well. I am curious about alcohol and wish to experience its effects firsthand." Once he's been given his drink, he chugs it down like he's seen the others chug it. He doesn't burp though, as he's literally incapable of doing so.
Con Save: 21
No effect. The Warforged waits a few moments and looks at Svana, Huey, Jezzika, Ash, and Quinn. "Inquiry: When is the alcohol supposed to take effect?"
Ash and Quinn will follow after Jezz, Svana, and Huey, letting them order before she smiles at the barkeep. "Hello. This is a nice establishment. I'll take a wine, or a small ale, whichever you have. Oh! And one for my friend here." She gestures to Quinn with a smile, still holding his hand from leading him. She notes the lack of music with a smile. "I noticed there is a lack of music in here though? Do you mind if we try to play some? Maybe do some dancing? Or will that be too disruptive?" She offers the woman a kind smile and tilts her head a little, trying to be charming.
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Kai Loire|Water Genasia|Life Cleric|Road To Phandalin|Retired
THE SHATTERED SPINE Jezzika, Huey, Duke, Ash, and Quinn
The barkeep looks you up and down for a second before answering.
"Sure." the barkeep nods. "The regular entertainers aren't here today. Make sure you keep the food or drinks coming, we've got a living to make too. And, you break it, you buy it."
(Any nat1's will result in something bad, be careful)
Ash nods and smiles at the bar keep. "Of course. Just tell us if we're causing too much of a ruckus." She pulls Quinn over to the groups table and smiles. "Mind lending me that Pan flute?" She tears a piece of paper out of her notebook and takes an extra empty bowl from her mess kit, sitting them center to her table, writing Tips. In big letters on the paper and sitting it in front of the bowl.
Ash gives Quinn a quick kiss on the cheek and an elbow nudge. "We got this."
Quinn bows to the barkeeper, grabs Ash's arms locked into his and walks to the free area that could be used as a stage all the while blowing his Pan Flute to feel the vibration of the tones.
Ash happily takes Quinn's panflute when he offers it to her and watches as he creates himself a new instrument. They take a seat next to each other at their tip table and attempt to play something together to entertain the bar patrons.
Performance: 19
With Quinn's help: 12
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Kai Loire|Water Genasia|Life Cleric|Road To Phandalin|Retired
Quinn searches for his lyre while Ash wanted to have a taste of his Pan flute, considering he has been eating ashes ever since the traumatic episode way back.
He plays some tones in the lyre and let it flow, like a ballerina of gracious moves.
Since after the battle had ceased, Svana had a few things on her mind while they made way to Gracklstugh. Ultimately, she was glad that no one had died, her heart had stopped beating when she saw Jezzika, Duke, Amara, and a few of the others go unconscious. She felt partially useless in that regard, but healing wasn't something she was taught to do, so she opted in protecting those downed instead and hoped that it was enough. When Jezzika had lead them to the tavern, saying it would be a good way to relax, Svana had to agree. She needed to relax, it really had been a long day.
The noble ordered the same thing as the drow female, one ale though, as her palate was not used to the flavor of it as she would normally drink wine than any other kind of drink out there. A good time for a small change, she would say, bringing the drink to her lips when it was served to her. "Blegh--" Her face scrunched up in disgust at the flavor. "Depends on your alcohol tolerance, Duke," She explains, pushing her drink towards him. "Here, have another."
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Doing the best to impersonate a much interested buyer, Ree'lyn picked up a figurine of a pseudodragon. Something one day he might actually want so he could muster a genuine smile as he admired the craftsmanship. - "Ah, beautiful. I can tell the good hand the craftsman had here." - pointing to the ears and eyes. "here and here..." - making vendor feel like being visited by the royalty as important as his own duergar royalty would be.
Suddenly leaving the piece aside, Ree'lyn picks another item he sees. - "Ah, beautiful dagger. I wonder if it is as difficult to find as troll blood. What wold you say?" - he asks to no one in particular, and sometimes causing a surprise look in his companions faces, as he sometimes seems to be about to bid for the item but never actually got to.
"My good man." - the drow finally approaches the vendor. - "I can tell you are a man who appreciate wonders" - Ree'lyn produces his vials, skin rolls and blood dried sacks. "We would like to offer you those rarities from the Underdark for the goods you have here in your little shop."
Immediately, Talike puts forward the scale male; Step Step Thud the Brewer’s Supplies , Longbow and Morningstar on the counter.
"As you can tell" - the drow sways his left hand over the items. "My companions have very peculiar tastes. Certainly what I have brought to you will be worth much, however all we will be asking for will be these items."
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Duke thanks Svana for the drink she gave him and pounds it down.
13
13 on the Con Save. The Warforged feels slightly lightheaded and cracks a smile, but he's certainly not anywhere near as drunk as Ash or Jezzika when they were in Sloopbludop.
"Inquiry: This unit XJ9, did she perform on the pan flute, like Ash and Quinn are doing? Or was she capable of using herself as percussion, like Ree'lyn attempted to have me do?" The Warforged was admittedly intrigued with the performer that Svana had mentioned while she was working on him. The concept of a Warforged who was not only sentient and free, but also famous appealed to him. For the first time in his existence, Duke was beginning to think about what he wanted.
"Easier said than done, Mr. Ronnal." Enkindle says absently while passively looking around. "Might wanna invest in some disguises too. Least fer some of us. Less odd word gets 'round, 'nd some duergar or drow gets it in their skull to cause trouble." She comments on, and then looks to the others. "Anyhow. Whoevers planning to do the talking, mind see'n what'cha get fer these? Use the coin howevers best fer folk?" Enkindle bundles the spare mace from her backpack and offers it to the others. The gem she just casually pulls out from her bra after some finagling with her armor.
Seeing Duke, Huey, and Ronnal at least having taken their leave, Enkindle furrows her brows over it, but says nothing.
"Do all of you remember the rocktopus guts, the troll blood and other stuffs we collected along the way?" - Ree'lyn finally asks in a soft almost whispering voice, not really expecting an answer. - "We can sell them here, but only if we have a duergar representative to be the face of the group." - glancing at Ronnal, Ree'lyn arches an eyebrow. - "We might need Quinn's and Gwendolyn's talents, though to make our charming duergar be even more appealing. After we get some money we may head to the tavern."
Then, making sure everyone else is around to listen. - "We might have to either be always with Ronnal or not leave his sight wherever we go. Except maybe Jezzika and I. If Ronnal enters a shop, the others waiting would need someone to be the speaker for them in case the guards show up."
"I agree, ill talk in you're stead, after that we get drinks. Anyone of use could have died, we should relieve the stress from both our minds and bodies."
The duergar merchant is willing to trade the trolls blood, and the other items for the equipment you're interested in. As you make terms with him, you notice that he keeps talking to someone who isn't there, as if he has an invisible friend. Curious, and unusual behavior, but not enough to break the deal. You guys have your new equipment.
THE SHATTERED SPINE Jezzika, Huey, Duke, Ash, and Quinn
Jezzika's eyes widened at two things, one, Ash and Quinn made quite the musical duo, AND nothing was broken yet. Two, Svana rejected the Duergar ale, and Jezzika laughed at her reaction. "Oh nice." she snorted. "Give it to the robot who wouldn't even enjoy it." The food eventually came, and Jezzika dove into it as politely as she could. "Au."she sighed, eating. "A warm meal. Yes. Huey! No! Utensils?"she gestured to Huey how to use them, reminding him his manners.
As Ree'lyn strolls across the streets of Gracklstugh, his reddish lilac eyes eyed the shattered spine inn, as he made all the way there full of self-confidence
"I really need a warm meal, a drink and a hot bath."
"She played more string instruments, the harp at that party particularly, but her voice was something else entirely." Svana smiles when Duke does, even if he wasn't completely buzzed, at least he was starting to feel a little something. "That date option is still open for you, Duke, when we get out of here." She gives the construct a playful wink and chuckles lightly at Jezzika's comment. "He's feeling a little something, we just need to loosen him up a bit, love." Before the server could leave she order's another two ales (and a wine glass for herself) and when they come she pushes the ales, one to Duke and the other to Jezzika (giving her a cheeky wink as well). She raises her glass to the two of them, "Cheers!"
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Ash and Quinn continue their musical performance, giving small thankful nods to anyone who pays them tips in their bowl. Ash leans a little on Quinn happily as the play the music together.
Performance: 23
With quinn: 22
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Kai Loire|Water Genasia|Life Cleric|Road To Phandalin|Retired
To Dukes request: “oh yes. I would love to do that. Give me some time to think on it and I’ll see if I can build something or tinker with something inside you. I may have to open you up a little. This might be a little more invasive than the jaw.
Before they go into the shop: Gwen uses disguise self to become a drugar and accompanies Reelyn
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Talike takes the mace and tries not to seem too excited.
"Ronnal should probably talk for us. (turning to Ronnal) Didn't you live here at one point?"
As the group reaches the new town, Ash scans the group. Assuming the whole group is pretty poor, Ash approaches Quinn and steps infront of him. With a smile, she tilts her head. "Hey Quinn. Why dont we head to the tavern. Maybe we can earn some extra money playing and performing there?" She takes his hand with a smile before looking to the rest of the group. "Is anyone else going to the tavern?"
Ash's dream:
Ash awoke in the dark abyss again, floating and drifting past the wreckage and lifeless figures of herself. Despite her efforts, all attempts to swim upward made no progress. The surface never came closer to her reach. The panic ensued soon after as the waters heated to an unfathomable heat. Her whole body wrecked with pain as the symbol before her was black. Lifeless.
As the fiery pain became unbearable, Ash let out a loud pained scream. Almost involuntarily, a bright green flame sprouted from her. It unexplainingly danced through the water, hitting each of the duplicated of herself. The bodies jolted to life, their unfamiliar eyes trained on Ash. They however made no advances on her.
You are getting stronger. But you still lack power. Discipline. Devotion.
For what? What do you want from me? Why me? Ophidian. Tell me more. Now!
The water slowly shifted around her, almost as if something was surrounding her. As Ash thrashed around to look around, she saw nothing but the dark abyss.
Soon Child. You will help me claim what is rightfully MINE. A dept that needs to be repaid. A loss to be avenged.
What does that mean? What are you?
Soon mortal. You will know more soon. Until then... Just know... I am near.
Almost suddenly, the duplicated of herself began to float closer to her and she could feel something wrapping around her chest, seemingly squeezing the air out of her body. She could not breath, could not move, could not get away as copies of herself, eyes not of her own, floated closer to her. The only thing she could do was scream, letting the water into her lungs.
And as the last bit of air left her body, as she began to slowly lose consciousness, she felt the abyss around her tremble, then shake. A loud piercing noise echoed in her head as the duplicates reared back in fear. Without warning, their bodies exploded, filling the water around her with her own blood and guts. Then the dark voice cut in just before everything went black.
Look... To the ocean...
Nina Wildvale|Changeling|Wild Magic Sorcerer|Rise of The Reunelords|Active
Kai Loire|Water Genasia|Life Cleric|Road To Phandalin|Retired
Willow Twilight|Swiftstride Shifter|Blood Hunter|Ebberon|Retired
Meephylia Polliwog|Grung|Dragon Sorcerer|Descent To Avernus|Retired
Ashryn Rairs|Changeling|Hexblade Warlock|Out Of The Abyss|Dead
"Svana, Huey, and I were thinking about getting some drinks and relaxing." Jezzika said. "Remember, don't cause any trouble. Come on, Huey."
THE SHATTERED SPINE
The Shattered Spine was in a massive stalagmite, and we entered the reception area immediately upon entering. There was a large dining area, a bar, plenty of places to sit, and upstairs for private rooms for quieter encounters, and it was a busy evening. It smelled like ale and salty beef and immediately Jezzika's mouth watered.
She walked up to the counter and a duergar barkeep lazily looked at the three of us. "What'll it be?"
"Whatever that delicious smell is, and make it a double ale." she smiled. "Plus, whatever my friends want. It's been a long day."
Duke pulls out the one gold that he obtained in Velkynvelve and hands it to the bartender. "Declaration: I would like one ale as well. I am curious about alcohol and wish to experience its effects firsthand." Once he's been given his drink, he chugs it down like he's seen the others chug it. He doesn't burp though, as he's literally incapable of doing so.
Con Save: 21
No effect. The Warforged waits a few moments and looks at Svana, Huey, Jezzika, Ash, and Quinn. "Inquiry: When is the alcohol supposed to take effect?"
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Ash and Quinn will follow after Jezz, Svana, and Huey, letting them order before she smiles at the barkeep. "Hello. This is a nice establishment. I'll take a wine, or a small ale, whichever you have. Oh! And one for my friend here." She gestures to Quinn with a smile, still holding his hand from leading him. She notes the lack of music with a smile. "I noticed there is a lack of music in here though? Do you mind if we try to play some? Maybe do some dancing? Or will that be too disruptive?" She offers the woman a kind smile and tilts her head a little, trying to be charming.
Nina Wildvale|Changeling|Wild Magic Sorcerer|Rise of The Reunelords|Active
Kai Loire|Water Genasia|Life Cleric|Road To Phandalin|Retired
Willow Twilight|Swiftstride Shifter|Blood Hunter|Ebberon|Retired
Meephylia Polliwog|Grung|Dragon Sorcerer|Descent To Avernus|Retired
Ashryn Rairs|Changeling|Hexblade Warlock|Out Of The Abyss|Dead
THE SHATTERED SPINE
Jezzika, Huey, Duke, Ash, and Quinn
The barkeep looks you up and down for a second before answering.
"Sure." the barkeep nods. "The regular entertainers aren't here today. Make sure you keep the food or drinks coming, we've got a living to make too. And, you break it, you buy it."
(Any nat1's will result in something bad, be careful)
Ash nods and smiles at the bar keep. "Of course. Just tell us if we're causing too much of a ruckus." She pulls Quinn over to the groups table and smiles. "Mind lending me that Pan flute?" She tears a piece of paper out of her notebook and takes an extra empty bowl from her mess kit, sitting them center to her table, writing Tips. In big letters on the paper and sitting it in front of the bowl.
Ash gives Quinn a quick kiss on the cheek and an elbow nudge. "We got this."
Nina Wildvale|Changeling|Wild Magic Sorcerer|Rise of The Reunelords|Active
Kai Loire|Water Genasia|Life Cleric|Road To Phandalin|Retired
Willow Twilight|Swiftstride Shifter|Blood Hunter|Ebberon|Retired
Meephylia Polliwog|Grung|Dragon Sorcerer|Descent To Avernus|Retired
Ashryn Rairs|Changeling|Hexblade Warlock|Out Of The Abyss|Dead
Quinn bows to the barkeeper, grabs Ash's arms locked into his and walks to the free area that could be used as a stage all the while blowing his Pan Flute to feel the vibration of the tones.
Ash happily takes Quinn's panflute when he offers it to her and watches as he creates himself a new instrument. They take a seat next to each other at their tip table and attempt to play something together to entertain the bar patrons.
Performance: 19
With Quinn's help: 12
Nina Wildvale|Changeling|Wild Magic Sorcerer|Rise of The Reunelords|Active
Kai Loire|Water Genasia|Life Cleric|Road To Phandalin|Retired
Willow Twilight|Swiftstride Shifter|Blood Hunter|Ebberon|Retired
Meephylia Polliwog|Grung|Dragon Sorcerer|Descent To Avernus|Retired
Ashryn Rairs|Changeling|Hexblade Warlock|Out Of The Abyss|Dead
Quinn searches for his lyre while Ash wanted to have a taste of his Pan flute, considering he has been eating ashes ever since the traumatic episode way back.
He plays some tones in the lyre and let it flow, like a ballerina of gracious moves.
Performance 19
Since after the battle had ceased, Svana had a few things on her mind while they made way to Gracklstugh. Ultimately, she was glad that no one had died, her heart had stopped beating when she saw Jezzika, Duke, Amara, and a few of the others go unconscious. She felt partially useless in that regard, but healing wasn't something she was taught to do, so she opted in protecting those downed instead and hoped that it was enough. When Jezzika had lead them to the tavern, saying it would be a good way to relax, Svana had to agree. She needed to relax, it really had been a long day.
The noble ordered the same thing as the drow female, one ale though, as her palate was not used to the flavor of it as she would normally drink wine than any other kind of drink out there. A good time for a small change, she would say, bringing the drink to her lips when it was served to her. "Blegh--" Her face scrunched up in disgust at the flavor. "Depends on your alcohol tolerance, Duke," She explains, pushing her drink towards him. "Here, have another."
Aeyd of the Dragons || Wood Elf / Way of the Ascendant Dragon Monk
Demetrios Zalaoras || Protector Aasimar / Paladin of Torm
Hawke || Kalashtar / Circle of the Moon Druid
Morticia || Half-Aasimar Rogue
Yvan || Goliath / Path of the Wild Soul Barbarian | Paladin of Helm
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Ree'lyn | Drow | Warlock | Level 4 | AC 15 | HP 30/30 | Temporary HP 8/8 | Cantrips Known 3 | Spells Known 5 | Spell Slots 2/2 | Slot Level 2nd | Innate spells 5| Eldritch Invocations 2
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Doing the best to impersonate a much interested buyer, Ree'lyn picked up a figurine of a pseudodragon. Something one day he might actually want so he could muster a genuine smile as he admired the craftsmanship. - "Ah, beautiful. I can tell the good hand the craftsman had here." - pointing to the ears and eyes. "here and here..." - making vendor feel like being visited by the royalty as important as his own duergar royalty would be.
Suddenly leaving the piece aside, Ree'lyn picks another item he sees. - "Ah, beautiful dagger. I wonder if it is as difficult to find as troll blood. What wold you say?" - he asks to no one in particular, and sometimes causing a surprise look in his companions faces, as he sometimes seems to be about to bid for the item but never actually got to.
"My good man." - the drow finally approaches the vendor. - "I can tell you are a man who appreciate wonders" - Ree'lyn produces his vials, skin rolls and blood dried sacks. "We would like to offer you those rarities from the Underdark for the goods you have here in your little shop."
Immediately, Talike puts forward the scale male; Step Step Thud the Brewer’s Supplies , Longbow and Morningstar on the counter.
"As you can tell" - the drow sways his left hand over the items. "My companions have very peculiar tastes. Certainly what I have brought to you will be worth much, however all we will be asking for will be these items."
Duke thanks Svana for the drink she gave him and pounds it down.
13
13 on the Con Save. The Warforged feels slightly lightheaded and cracks a smile, but he's certainly not anywhere near as drunk as Ash or Jezzika when they were in Sloopbludop.
"Inquiry: This unit XJ9, did she perform on the pan flute, like Ash and Quinn are doing? Or was she capable of using herself as percussion, like Ree'lyn attempted to have me do?" The Warforged was admittedly intrigued with the performer that Svana had mentioned while she was working on him. The concept of a Warforged who was not only sentient and free, but also famous appealed to him. For the first time in his existence, Duke was beginning to think about what he wanted.
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"Let's get a drink after selling you're stuff."
"I agree, ill talk in you're stead, after that we get drinks. Anyone of use could have died, we should relieve the stress from both our minds and bodies."
Felix Windfall(Human-V Lv.7 Rogue) killed in ToA, Vallan Houndstrider (Halfling Ghostwise Lv.1 Fighter) in DiATHE BLADE BAZAAR
Ree'lyn, Phineas, Enkindle, Talike, Step Step Thud, Ronnal
The duergar merchant is willing to trade the trolls blood, and the other items for the equipment you're interested in. As you make terms with him, you notice that he keeps talking to someone who isn't there, as if he has an invisible friend. Curious, and unusual behavior, but not enough to break the deal. You guys have your new equipment.
THE SHATTERED SPINE
Jezzika, Huey, Duke, Ash, and Quinn
Jezzika's eyes widened at two things, one, Ash and Quinn made quite the musical duo, AND nothing was broken yet. Two, Svana rejected the Duergar ale, and Jezzika laughed at her reaction. "Oh nice." she snorted. "Give it to the robot who wouldn't even enjoy it." The food eventually came, and Jezzika dove into it as politely as she could. "Au." she sighed, eating. "A warm meal. Yes. Huey! No! Utensils?" she gestured to Huey how to use them, reminding him his manners.
Ree'lyn | Drow | Warlock | Level 4 | AC 15 | HP 30/30 | Temporary HP 8/8 | Cantrips Known 3 | Spells Known 5 | Spell Slots 2/2 | Slot Level 2nd | Innate spells 5| Eldritch Invocations 2
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As Ree'lyn strolls across the streets of Gracklstugh, his reddish lilac eyes eyed the shattered spine inn, as he made all the way there full of self-confidence
"I really need a warm meal, a drink and a hot bath."
"She played more string instruments, the harp at that party particularly, but her voice was something else entirely." Svana smiles when Duke does, even if he wasn't completely buzzed, at least he was starting to feel a little something. "That date option is still open for you, Duke, when we get out of here." She gives the construct a playful wink and chuckles lightly at Jezzika's comment. "He's feeling a little something, we just need to loosen him up a bit, love." Before the server could leave she order's another two ales (and a wine glass for herself) and when they come she pushes the ales, one to Duke and the other to Jezzika (giving her a cheeky wink as well). She raises her glass to the two of them, "Cheers!"
Aeyd of the Dragons || Wood Elf / Way of the Ascendant Dragon Monk
Demetrios Zalaoras || Protector Aasimar / Paladin of Torm
Hawke || Kalashtar / Circle of the Moon Druid
Morticia || Half-Aasimar Rogue
Yvan || Goliath / Path of the Wild Soul Barbarian | Paladin of Helm
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Ash and Quinn continue their musical performance, giving small thankful nods to anyone who pays them tips in their bowl. Ash leans a little on Quinn happily as the play the music together.
Performance: 23
With quinn: 22
Nina Wildvale|Changeling|Wild Magic Sorcerer|Rise of The Reunelords|Active
Kai Loire|Water Genasia|Life Cleric|Road To Phandalin|Retired
Willow Twilight|Swiftstride Shifter|Blood Hunter|Ebberon|Retired
Meephylia Polliwog|Grung|Dragon Sorcerer|Descent To Avernus|Retired
Ashryn Rairs|Changeling|Hexblade Warlock|Out Of The Abyss|Dead
To Dukes request: “oh yes. I would love to do that. Give me some time to think on it and I’ll see if I can build something or tinker with something inside you. I may have to open you up a little. This might be a little more invasive than the jaw.
Before they go into the shop: Gwen uses disguise self to become a drugar and accompanies Reelyn
Gash - Lvl14 Goblin Wizard - The High Court of the Aasimar Queen
Quinn gets bold and dare to play his lyre and walk around at the same time, moving his body following the rhythm if the music.
Performance 17
Bardic inspiration 3